A/N: I'm sorry it took forever, I just couldn't find the time. The Shell reminded me I had to do this. Here it is, the Incident. You can use your depressive little minds and figure out what happens after this. (Not very creative, pretty short, absolutely RIDICULOUS and I definitely didn't try my best, but I still hope you like it, I guess.)

"Beep Beep Beep!"

Gumball tossed and turned in irritation at the piercing sound. He threw his arm towards the side table, only to hear a childish cry.

"Ow!" Darwin said, rubbing his eye. Gumball immediately opened his eyes and looked at his brother sitting on the table.

"Darwin? What are you doing?"

"Well, I was trying to be our new alarm clock since you broke the old one yesterday! But it's kinda painful..."

"...Wait, did you stay up all night looking at the time to wake me up?"

"Yeah, but I'm never doing it again. Be your own alarm clock!" Darwin jumped off the side table and ran out the room cheerfully. Gumball sighed, and got off the bed to get ready for the new day. As he reached for his favorite sweater on the end of his bed, a tingling sensation ran down his arm and stopped him immediately. "Hmm... That's weird..." He thought, scratching his chin. "Maybe I'm choosing the wrong sweater." He ran to his closet and flung open the doors, revealing more sweaters that all looked the exact same. "Aw man, now I'm gonna have to make a decision." Just then, Darwin popped his head through the door timidly.

"Uhh... Gumball?"

"Darwin, I'm busy doing something REALLY important right now." Gumball replied, continuing to scan through the sweaters hanging in his closet.

"Gumball, can we please go outside?..."

Noticing the concern in his brother's voice, he turned around. "Why? What's wrong buddy?"

Darwin ran inside, grabbed his brother's hand and quickly dashed out of the house. He pointed to the street on the otherside. Gumball saw two of his classmates; one of them clearly wasn't happy.

"Ugh, give me that! Or else I'll dissect you!" Jamie yelled at the flying eyeball. William just hovered above her with a levitating five dollar bill next to him, completely unamused.

"Gumball, I-I think he's going to cry..." Darwin said, tearing up. "Y-yeah. We gotta do something man!" Gumball announced, pretty much in tears as well. Together, they ran into the middle of the road.

"I hope you and your whole family lose their feathers and fall into a whole bucket of pink sparkly El'oreal!" She threatened.

"Hey Jamie!" Gumball yelled.

"Don't come any closer Watterson!" Jamie replied. With that, the two brothers stopped right in the middle of the road. "Uh, actually you should probably move back..." She advised. "Leave him alone!" Darwin ordered. "Or what else?!" Jamie recoiled, punching her fists together. Anais walks out after hearing all the commotion. She gasps and runs over to her brothers. "What are you guys even doing standing in the middle of the road?! That's dangerous!" She yells, trying to pull them back.

"No!" Gumball yanks his hand back from her. "We're standing our ground until Jamie backs off!" William tries to reply in his mind. 'You don't even have to worry, she's all talk.' Then he droops at the fact no one can hear him. Gumball points. "See?! He's gonna cry now!" This just makes William want to face-palm. As the four continue to bicker on the street, a large lorry truck drives towards them at high speed.

And for some strange reason, there was no driver.

Darwin gasps as he notices the truck coming towards them. All three were frozen in shock, and quickly tried to shield themselves from the impact. But when they heard nothing, they opened their eyes slowly to see the truck floating in front of them. Gumball turned to his classmate gratefully. "Thanks William!" The eye was focusing all his energy onto the truck.

"SEE? I told you it was dangerous! I don't know about you guys, but I'm going back inside!" Anais said as she stormed back inside.

"Gumball, she's right. Jamie ran away too. When William saved us, he dropped the money and she grabbed it and ran away. "Darwin said, feeling guilty.

"Yeah, I guess we should move." Gumball replied, and quickly moved to the side of the street, pulling Darwin along. "Okay William, you can drop it now!" He signals. The truck falls to the ground, motionless, and William flies away after his bill. Suddenly, an angry driver pops up and begins yelling, clearly drunk. He revs up the truck again, and it steers it out of control into a lamp post.

It begins to fall. Everything becomes silent in those last moments.

And then it crashes. Taking two innocent souls with it. A young girl floats still in shock, witnessing everything.

As her whole existence crumbles before her.